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[color=9C8CA1]A vein of sizable portions was growing comically into Raddik's head as he stood in line with his arms crossed and his eye's closed tightly. His desires to join this competition were slowly being dashed away by his growing impatience. It wasn't the line, no he could handle the line, no it was that every single one of these creatures were gloating and flexing their muscles. Back on Planet Vegeta if one acted like this, and especially if that one is weak, than they would get a painful lesson in humility. Although in the back of his mind it wasn't annoying him that they were high on themselves, in fact it was amusing in small ways. No... it was that it reminded him that his own race did the same thing, often time for his benefit to know that he was nothing but a lowly foot soldier. On a good day he could slip by in the background without being bothered, but good days were far and in between, most days he had to suffer the Elites and their mocking him. As much as he desired to be back on Planet Vegeta, at the same time he was relenting over the fact that being away from home was by far a more pleasant experience. He did what he wanted wherever he wanted and most planets had little to no resistance to stop him. But this planet... was different so far from the others.

He didn't know what it was, but in the short time he had spent here already, this was unlike any planet he had ever been too. These creatures... were different, they had almost a naivety about them. They were incredibly weak but... he didn't know... he guessed that they were just not as annoying as other creatures he had come across. No it was the peacefulness of this planet, yeah he was pretty sure that was it, those first steps out of his ship had offered him a calmness he had never before felt. He grunted, annoyed at the conflicting nature of his thoughts, at the end of the day this was just another planet full of weaklings to be conquered by the strong, nothing more and nothing less. So trying to figure out what made this place apart from others were just useless thinking, when this tournament was over and he had his fun he would continue his original mission and destroy whomever stood in his way. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sudden surge of energy, there was an unmistakable energy in the air. There was a sudden panic in the air from the creatures around him as tiny pieces of rock would lift themselves from the ground, the power scream that followed the mini quake in the ground drew Raddik's full attention. 

[b]"It couldn't be..."[/b] Raddik spoke the words lowly to himself as he uncrossed his arms almost symbolically at his interest in the quaking that would eventually simmer down. There was almost a.. well a comical response as he watched many a fighter leave the line in quick succession, the fear evident in their eye's. The Saiyan warrior on the other hand felt an edge of excitement, no more a thrill as he felt the surge of energy. If there was such an energy on this planet, that he had to fight it, to be it. As the fighters would disperse, mainly the ones who were the size of mountains Raddik's eye's would drop as his jaw went a little slack. Among the fleeing weaklings he would take notice of the one who was walking past them, a tall individual with black hair, jutting muscles, and even more so a tail... no way, it was General Oniyon. Raddik was almost in a state of shock, but it was being outweighed by his overwhelming confusion. He was sure that was Oniyon but he wasn't dressed like a Saiyan, in fact he was dressed like an idiot, not to mention he seemed to be with two of these weaker creatures one of which appeared were leading him. There was no mistaking it though, that tail was biggest dead giveaway, that was the long lost General he had been scouring the universe for.

[b]"General? What the hell are you doing? Why are you dressed like an idiot and traveling with these weak creatures? Have you no pride!?"[/b] Raddik was blocking their path now, his face was twisted in agitation. His last words came out as more of a hiss, he didn't understand what was going on here. His own ire was irked, how long had he been looking for the General? Planet after planet, fight after fight, hour after hour, and the General has been on this lowly backwater world playing with these weaklings!? Raddik's power surged uncontrollably for a moment at his anger as the ground spider webbed beneath his feet. His fists were clenched at the sight of a once decorated General being discovered in such a pitiful and pathetic state. This is why he couldn't return home? [b]`Grrr`[/b] Raddik growled as he tail unraveled from his waist and flicked around him angrily. [b]"Answer me you pitiful excuse of life!"[/b] Whatever respect he had for Oniyon was quickly disappearing into oblivion very much like the ground that cracked more in the Generals direction.[/color]